Stop posting about my idol!

"Vulgarity and elegance are just, just..."

The more anxious the prince was, he scratched his hair. Si Bozhi's views on film and television art were too different. At first glance, his words were preposterous, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't refute them.

He sorted out his thoughts and tried to argue: "It is true that many people only want to fall in love when they are adolescents, but this is the most basic emotional need. Puppies and cats can also fall in love. Isn't this vulgar? Relatively, tragic The core is the exploration of humanity and destiny, and the exploration of the true nature of the world. It is precisely because we have the ability to think about these issues that the human spirit is nobler than other animals, isn’t this elegance?”

Si Bozhi smiled slightly: "Humans always criticize other animals, saying that humans cannot live like wild beasts. But who gave human beings the right to criticize beasts? Will beasts accept this kind of criticism from humans? Or will they just sneer at it? There is nothing more ridiculous and shameless than imposing your own judgment standards on others, and arbitrarily classifying others into different classes, pointing fingers, and making judgments."

The prince was more dumbfounded: "Do you think it is feasible for human beings to live like wild animals?"

Si Bozhi shook his head: "I think it's good for everyone to live according to their own heart. As long as they conform to the universal rules and don't hurt others, why should they stick to all kinds of restrictions? People who like to watch idol dramas are afraid that others will say that they are vulgar. I dare not say that I like watching idol dramas. People who don’t like watching tragedies lie and say that they appreciate tragedies in order to flaunt their taste. Why should they live in such a false way? Everyone admits their preferences openly, and the market will provide various Such a work of art is called a hundred flowers blooming."

The prince let out a long sigh: "It would be great if everyone thought like you."

"I also sent it out of feeling, and accidentally pulled it away."

Si Bozhi sighed, showing a helpless expression.

"This is also the so-called contradiction. Human beings are too intelligent, and they have created a prosperous society and civilization with this wisdom. However, human beings are bound by the rules and regulations, and have lost a lot of freedom... For example, I just want to be a As a young actor, you can choose a script based on your heart, and you don’t have to think about maintaining your status or social status. But I can’t do whatever I want. Because of my good acting skills and excellent works, I became the actor. But after becoming an actor, I am not as free as before Freedom, this is the so-called tiredness of being famous."

"You really love acting to think about these issues."

The prince looked at him more sincerely, admiring this young and outstanding actor from the bottom of his heart.

"Because you really like acting, you can act so well."

Si Bozhi's eyes were extremely warm, like a spring breeze in March: "You will consider these questions, which means that you have also become interested in acting. Now you know that love is the foundation of excellence. Then, you have to ask yourself, Do you like acting?"

"This……"

Hearing this, the prince couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Do I like acting?

To be honest, the reason why Wang Ziyue chose to be an actor was because Northern Lights was disbanded, and his artist contract expired in three years. He was unwilling to leave the stage sadly, so he chose to transform with the company.

That's right, I acted out of "unavoidable necessity". This is the answer that the prince obtained after questioning himself.

He doesn't think there's anything wrong with this. Many people in the society don't love their careers, and they just regard work as a tool to make money to support their families.

Being able to turn a hobby into a career is actually a very lucky thing.

Wang Ziyue once had this kind of luck, that is, playing in a band with his friends.This is a career that he enjoys immensely and is willing to devote his youth to.Even if he can't make a lot of money playing in the band, and he can't get much limelight, he doesn't care, because the happiness he gains from music is far more satisfying than money. This is "love".

So, what about acting?

Do I like acting?

The prince frowned more and more.

Before, Wang Ziyue regarded it as a task whether it was making a TV series or a movie.Not because I like it, but because I "have to".

However, after watching Si Bozhi's performance today, Wang Ziyue's heart was deeply touched by the progressive and tense acting skills.

An actor who interprets a role with his own life seems to have opened up a small world.His superb acting skills are a bridge connecting reality and fantasy, through which the audience enters this microcosmic spiritual world and experiences all kinds of strange life stories.

This is a unique and wonderful world, every grass stem and every petal is soaked with rich and delicate human emotions.There is no need for beautiful and delicate language, and no need for mind-consuming communication. As long as a deep look in the eyes and a casual movement, the audience can understand the emotional message that the actor wants to convey.

——This is the charm of drama, and this is the aura of a talented actor.

Your laughter makes me laugh, your cry makes me cry.

Every step you take has my footprints.Every word you say is my voice.

You become the character, and I, become you.

"Can I do it too?"

A small green bud sprouted in Prince Yue's heart.

Will it grow into flowers and plants?Or trees?he does not know.

All he knew was that this tiny sprout was gently scratching his heart.

It made his blood boil, and he wanted to throw his arms and run as fast as he could.

"Do I want to be an actor like him?"

Excited, impulsive, eager to try, a little hesitant, and stagnant... All kinds of contradictory emotions are mixed together, this is the current state of mind of Prince Yue.

"Can I be an actor like him?"

The prince had a vague premonition that he was facing an extremely important life decision.After taking this step, the state of mind and life direction of the whole person will be completely different.

Therefore, the young man began to examine his heart carefully, unwilling to make such an important decision hastily.

This is not indecision, because people with different personalities will behave differently when facing important choices, so people will say that character determines destiny.

For example, if you ask Shen Weiqi this question, he will definitely not be so entangled, but take it for granted: "I like acting, because I like the feeling that everyone is looking at me."

Although this is a simple and rude answer, Shen Weiqi's character is so straightforward.He has a beast-like instinct, he knows exactly what he wants, and then runs in this direction without hesitation, without regret or hesitation.This is also a talent.

There are all kinds of people in the world, there are geniuses like Si Bozhi who are deep in thought, and there are young people who are full of confidence like Shen Weiqi.

"You're laughing."

Si Bozhi spoke suddenly, breaking the silence in the room.

"Ok?"

The more the prince came back to his senses, he realized that the corners of his mouth were raised, and the arc of his smile was pleasant and relaxed.

Si Bozhi moved closer and stared at him with interest: "Have you thought of anything good?"

The prince covered his mouth in astonishment: "Forget it, it's a good thing."

Strange, why did you suddenly think of Dawa?

He shook his head, stood up and said gratefully, "Thank you, I'll think about it when I go back."

"Ah."

Si Baizhi always had a faint smile on his elegant face, silently watching Prince Yue leave the room.

The next day was to film Qin Wenyuan's one-man show.

The prince went to the dressing room early in the morning to do styling.The costume prepared by the crew for Qin Wenyuan was a three-piece plaid suit, which was more stable and restrained than when he was a teenager.

The stylist dyed Wang Ziyue's brown hair back to black, and carefully took care of it to create a messy feeling.Wang Ziyue originally thought that special effects makeup might be needed today, such as adding some wrinkles, beard and so on.But the stylist said it wasn't necessary.Because Qin Wenyuan has changed from a teenager to a young man, there is not much difference in appearance.Just adding special effects makeup will make the audience out of the show, unable to pay attention to the plot itself.

Just like performing without a physical object, Wang Ziyue now has to use a young face to act out the fatigue caused by the weather.

Alas, the special effects are not enough, relying on acting skills to make up for it!

What made the newcomers even more nervous was that because this was the last scene of the film, almost all the staff came to the set, and the assistant director and producer surrounded Guo Xuede.

Seeing the prince approaching, Guo Xuede seriously asked him how he was preparing.

The prince nodded more heavily.

So, after Guo Xuede instructed him how to move, he gave an order and started shooting directly.

After the slate was fired, Wang Ziyue walked quickly from the farthest part of the screen.

There are tracks paved on the bluestone road, and the photographer manipulates the camera to slide slowly along the track, capturing frontal close-up shots two or three meters in front of the actors.

It's a nice day today, with blue skies and soft sunlight.

The blue-gray long wall of the Qin family's mansion stretches for hundreds of meters, and the simple and heavy gate is hidden. A stone lion with teeth and claws sits at the gate, staring at everyone passing by.

The prince walked faster and faster, looking very anxious.But because of the exhaustion of the boat and the car, his thin body stumbled a little, as if he would fall to the ground due to exhaustion at any time.

The spring breeze blew the young man's messy hair, revealing a smooth forehead.

The prince walked with one foot deeper and one foot shallower. In the middle of his unsteady sight, the gate of the Qin family was getting closer and closer. A layer of mist rose from his clear eyes, which were tears of joy.

go home, go home...

Uncontrollable excitement surged in Wang Ziyue's chest, and he couldn't help speeding up his pace, almost running to the gate.

The heavy door was pushed open, and he called out loudly: "Uncle, Auntie, I'm back!"

There was silence inside the door, and there was no one in the corridor.

The prince was more stunned, and walked slowly into the courtyard.

The old pomegranate tree planted in the courtyard showed signs of dying, and the crown was covered with a layer of dusty mud.When the breeze blows, every leaf trembles, as if it has been thrown into a pool of stagnant water with stones.

"Housekeeper! Old Ding!"

"uncle--"

"Where are the people? Where have all the people gone?"

As the prince walked, he shouted until his voice became hoarse, but no one answered.

Panting heavily, he returned to the door and sat down on the hard threshold.

An assistant director played a guest role of a town resident. He walked slowly past the door, and the prince stood up and called him, "Hey, do you know where this family has gone?"

"Qin, Young Master Qin?"

The man struggled to recognize him and was shocked.

"you are still alive?!"

"What did you say? Curse me to death?"

The prince was really too tired to bother with him, so he asked again: "Where did they go?"

The man looked at him in shock, as if he was an undead from the underworld.After a while, he said timidly: "If you die, if you run, there is no one in the Qin family..."

The prince's eyes widened in disbelief, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his head and face: "What did you say?"

The man muttered, "Master Qin, you came back too late."

"What did you say?"

The prince rushed forward and shook his shoulder desperately.

"Who died? Who ran away again? Where did he go? Tell me!"

The man was startled, he pushed Prince Yue to the ground, and left in a hurry.

"Young Master Qin is crazy too! This family really committed crimes..."

Who, who is crazy?

Prince Yue lay on the ground, staring blankly at the backs of passers-by.With his departure, the surrounding air was suddenly drawn away, the soul felt suffocated by the pain of drowning, and there was a dull pain in the heart...

His eyes were red, he struggled to get up, and stumbled into the house.

"Uncle, Uncle, I'm back! You wanted me to come back, and now I'm back! What about you? Where are you?!"

There was silence everywhere, no matter how much he shouted, no one would answer him.

"Uncle, come back quickly..."

The prince knelt down in the courtyard slowly, covering his face with trembling hands.

"I can't walk anymore, I don't have the strength to find you... Where have you been? Come back soon? I can't walk anymore, I really can't walk..."

The photographer backed away slowly with the camera on his shoulders. In the center of the picture, there was a desperate figure kneeling in the deserted courtyard.

The camera zooms out and moves up, the gate is slowly closed, and the door plaque engraved with the word "Qin Mansion" enters the screen. The font is dignified and beautiful, as if it is telling a sad story forgotten by history...

"CUT."

The prince wiped his dry eyes from crying, his heart was pounding in his chest with high tension.

Director Guo and the others were watching the replay of the video. As the prince walked over, Li Yi, the assistant director who acted as a passer-by, said, "Qin Wenyuan's acting is very good, and all the effects that should be produced have been produced."

Guo Xuede put the two jade balls back into his pocket, and kept stroking his chin with his right hand, with a very complicated expression.Si Bozhi was also in the crowd.Today, the film king took off his robe and put it back on his private clothes, like a teacher in the Chinese department of a university, with a refined and restrained demeanor.Unexpectedly, he also came to the set to watch the finale.

Director Guo raised his head and asked him, "What do you think?"

Si Bozhi thought for a while, and gave a pertinent evaluation: "No merit, no fault."

"Oh." Guo Xuede scratched his gray hair, "I always feel something is wrong."

The prince asked tremblingly, "Is there something wrong?"

"It's just that the mood is wrong." Guo Xuede stretched out his hand and pressed the playback button, and the video quickly returned to the beginning.Then press the play button, on the screen, the prince is walking from the end of the Qingshiban road.

He walked in a hurry, exuding a sense of exhaustion from exhausting all his efforts.But there was a joyful smile on his face, and as the door approached, that happy emotion seemed to pass through the screen to the audience.

Li Yi said: "This episode is very well acted. Originally, it was intended to perform Qin Wenyuan's great joy to great sorrow. Isn't there great joy at the beginning?"

"It's not from great joy to great sorrow." Guo Xuede immediately denied it.

Out of years of intuition and artistic acumen, he felt a deep violation.But what is wrong?He couldn't tell either.There is a faint inspiration in my mind, and every time I reach out to grab it, the inspiration slips away nimbly through the fingers like flowing water, which makes people beat their chests and feet, and feel very anxious.

The white-haired old man said stubbornly: "I don't think this emotion is right. Will Qin Wenyuan be so happy when he returns home? This is not normal, Qin Wenyuan's psychology should not be like this."

The prince couldn't help but retort: ​​"But the script doesn't describe what Qin Wenyuan experienced at all. We only know that he left home when he was young and wanted to go back to his hometown. Now that he has finally returned home, shouldn't he be happy?"

Guo Xuede shook his head: "That's not the case. If you think about it again, I think he should be sad when he returns home. This scene is not from great joy to great sadness, but from great sadness to calm—no, Qin Wenyuan should It's a great enlightenment, this is his state of mind, and it also fits the theme of our movie."

"Awakened?"

The prince's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his ears.

Qin Wenyuan returned home after going through all kinds of hardships, but his family died and went crazy, how could he still get a complete understanding?Is he going to study in France or go to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures?

Wang Ziyue looked at Director Guo with a complicated expression, and he could guess Guo Xuede's current mood.The old artist may be trying to raise the philosophical level of the whole movie to a higher level through the ending monologue.However, if the emotional preparation in the first part of the movie is not enough, the character's mood transition will appear very abrupt.Not only does it fail to make the audience understand the behavior of the characters, but it also makes them feel that the movie is forcibly pouring chicken soup.

Si Bozhi pointed out: "Wang Ziyue, you have to think about the problem as the character himself, instead of guessing his psychology from the perspective of an outsider."

I'm already very substituting, how can I further substituting?The more the prince couldn't understand the words of the two seniors, he unconsciously began to get angry.Is he so stupid that he can't even understand the plain language?

Someone suggested: "Do you want to take another one?"

Guo Xuede resolutely vetoed: "No, it won't change anything if you do it again, but it will consume the emotions of the actors. Everyone first rest for 10 minutes. Qin Wenyuan, you go around the yard, organize your emotions, and think about what I said."

"..."

Wang Ziyue had no choice but to follow the director's instructions and walk into the Qin family's courtyard wearing a costume.